On the official road, a group of officers and soldiers were driving the crowd northward, not knowing where they were going.

Look at the people tied by iron chains, most of them are women, and the remaining men are all young and disabled. The women have tight shoes and small socks, and their long and quiet sides. They look at their elegant and dignified walking postures, and they don’t look like village women. I don’t know where the wealthy family was, and what cases they committed, and the family and the elderly were implicated.

These soldiers are naturally not as polite as these women, and they are inevitable to take advantage of the opportunity. The women cried, but they were crying and called every day and the earth was not effective. If they resisted a little, they would be even more insulted. They would swallow their anger and swallow their anger. The soldiers were even more lying. They didn't ask for a quick walk, but they hoped that this road would continue forever.

Hearing the horse hooves behind him, everyone looked back and saw a young man in a freshly dressed horse riding from behind. The road was narrow and he could not meet the person in front of him. The young man was patient and restrained the horse and moved forward slowly.

He saw that most of the prisoners in this group were women, and he was extremely surprised. He threw a ingot of silver out, walking on the head of a soldier at the end. The soldier was smashed in the head and was furious, but he found that there was shiny silver on the ground. Then he turned angry and happy again. He looked up and saw that no one was paying attention in front of him, so he lowered his body to pick it up. "This military master!" The young man immediately bowed and asked, "What case did these people commit? Where are they going?"

Seeing that he was generous, the soldier tied a long sword around his waist, and was furious. He didn't know which family of family members were, and he had money to open the way. He smiled and said, "Reply to my words, these people were the wives and ladies of the official family before. Their men were not good at fighting, which made me lose a few times in the Demon Sect bandits. He was imprisoned by his superiors. These women were taken to the military camp as camp prostitutes, hahaha."

The boy immediately smiled and said, "The Demon Sect, could it be the group of vegetarian gangsters?"

Xiaobing said: "That's true!"

The boy blinked and said with an evil look on his face: "Mr. Have you ever had any fishy fish on the road?"

Xiaobing knew that everyone's children had a drought and knew about men and women. He smiled and said, "Who dares me, I dares? I have a big camp sent to the local brothers in this team, so we can take advantage of some trouble."

The boy seemed to ask casually: "I wonder how many days it will take for Jun Ye to deliver it? Is it a long time to walk on the road?"

Xiao Bing shook his head and said, "Yes, I have been walking from Hubei to Henan for three days. It will take half a month to escort out of Henan."

The boy said, "So that's it."

At this point, the road was already loving a lot. The boy rode his horse and turned around to look at the team. But seeing the women's faces were all tragic and colorless, the boy shook his head and said, "You can't ignore it."

He spoke softly, and he heard it. He floated and got off the horse, but saw a shadow piercing left and right in the team, floating around. He was extremely agile, but he heard the sounds of soldiers "Ouch" and "Ah" and they were all pointed in place like mud and wood sculptures, unable to move. Several soldiers responded quickly. As soon as they raised their swords and guns, they felt a flash in front of them and were still hit.

In the blink of an eye, more than 20 soldiers in a group were all lit with acupoints and stood there. Some of these soldiers were scolded in anger, roughly saying that this was a crime in the court, and who would dare to attack the team if they were desperate.

The young man smiled, his body floated left and right again, and he pointed his fingers down. For a moment, all the soldiers became mute. The young man took a single knife from the officers and soldiers, brushed a few times, and untied the ropes that tied these women. When others moved, they could not see how to bend their knees and bent their legs. They lowered their hands to the horses and bowed their hands to the prisoners and smiled and said, "Hello everyone, if you want to escape, you can't go back to the original path. I have some money here, so everyone will split up and go their separate ways. Please carry these soldiers to the woods on the side of the road, tie them up with these ropes, and then put cloth rings in their mouths. Otherwise, you will not be able to escape."

These women were surprised when they saw someone coming to rescue them, and were humiliated on the road. Now that they were liberated, they punched and kicked the soldiers one by one, and the soldiers were stunned and would not resist. There were still some male prisoners in the team, so they jointly carried the soldiers into the woods and tied them up as the boy told them.

When they left the woods, they watched the boy leave without a trace, inserting a flower gun on it, with a bag hanging on it, and a corner of it was shining silver.

A woman suddenly cried, "How can we leave us alone if we send the Buddha to the West?"

In the woods, the boy raised his sword and cut off the rope of the soldier who had answered him. He smiled and said, "You are also fathers and mothers, and you can't save them. You can kill you alive. In one day, you can break free from the ropes and save your brothers from going out."

He thought about it, then took out a ingot of silver from his arms and threw it down, and smiled and said, "Mr. Jun, thank you for your hard work!"

The soldier tied to the tree was stunned and looked at the boy like a madman.

But no matter what others think, the young man shook his body, but he floated out from the other side of the forest and had already been caught on horseback. As if he heard someone complaining behind him, he murmured casually: "I can't take care of sending Buddha to the West? Your family is guilty of helping evil people to abuse. You can save you once. Do those soldiers have any great traitors and evil, and they have to die? People in troubled times are not as good as peaceful dogs. Let's see their luck in the future."

This young man was Gao Qiang. That day he rescued Jian Jie. Because Jian Jie had a "bad record", he was always on guard. He didn't expect that Jian Jie would not change his bad habits and would still have to start harming others.

During the days when Gao Qiang left the tomb, he had been walking slowly to examine the way to move tendons and veins. He had already gained something. When he was in danger, his body naturally responded.

One is that he has a deep internal strength, and a simple finger is actually like entering water, with strength hitting the air. The other is that he is very powerful at critical moments, move the acupoints a little away. This is the lowest level of retrograde meridians. However, it is quite effective for clicking on a single acupoint.

Jian Jie was complacent and took the Ziwei soft sword to kill Gao Qiang. Gao Qiang's martial arts skills were already higher than him, Jian Jie cut off his arm again. Gao Qiang snatched it out with his hand. Three years in the ancient tomb were not for nothing, and he grabbed the sword in one move. He was quick and quick at that time, and killed Jian Jie with one sword. If he didn't beat the dog in the water, he might be bitten back in the future.

However, when Jian Jie was dying, Gao Qiang said softly: "I am a subordinate of Wudang..."

The days later were a history of a ranger, with a lot of bags. Gao Qiang took it for himself without hesitation, and after buying a horse to go on the road, he found trouble because he was shabby in his clothes and people came to him frequently.

As he had no choice, he changed his appearance as a noble young man, rode a tall man and a long sword swaying around his waist. He was pretending to be full, and even the Mongolian soldiers did not provoke him easily. He drew his sword frequently along the way.

If you encounter the Mongolian soldiers who kill the people for no reason, Gao Qiang meets a small group of soldiers and always kills them all. At the other time, you can only take a detour, walk hundreds of miles, but do no less than ten good deeds.

Gao Qiang couldn't help but sigh: This world is really in chaos, and the Yuan Dynasty is indeed about to perish.

Speeched all the way, he entered Hubei, and it was quite peaceful. Perhaps Hubei is an important town, connecting north and south to east and west, and also developing waterways, so the people's living conditions were better. On this day, Gao Qiang rode his horse and whipped it, and finally arrived at the foot of Wudang Mountain. After passing a small town, he looked around and couldn't help but sigh a lot. On that day, he was kidnapped by the two elders of Xuanming to Dadu. After three years of going back to his "homeland", he suddenly felt the feeling of Zhang Cuishan crying that day. After walking around Wudang Mountain, he found that it was more attractive to him here.

Of course, in Gao Qiang's heart, the ancient tomb was an annoying cage, because the person he liked in the cage was a little more disgusted.

In the town, Gao Qiang took a break first and did not rush to go up the mountain. He knew why some people wrote the poem "The feeling of being close to the hometown is even more timid" and had a meal in the restaurant. He listened to people around him saying how Zhang Sanfeng and Zhang Zhenren were so effective, asking for wind and rain, asking for good weather in recent years, all because of his blessings, etc.

Gao Qiang heard everything in his ears, knowing that his old man had lived at such an old age, he was already a semi-immortal body in people's eyes, and he was also happy for him in his heart.

After dinner, Gao Qiang rode his horse up the mountain and galloped for half an hour. The mountain road became steep. In order to show respect, Gao Qiang took the horse slowly and walked for another half an hour. After climbing the mountain, he saw the living room. The living room was a hall made of bamboo. The pilgrims and believers went up and down the mountain. Most of them stopped and rested here. It was winter now, and there were very few people going up the mountain, so the hall was empty, with only three or four people sitting.

Gao Qiang pulled the horse, watching the horse waving its head uneasy, and knew that the horse was thirsty. He knew that there was a clear spring behind the living room, so he led the horse to the spring and let the horse drink water.

The horse took a few steps, put his head directly into the spring's eyes, and took the freshest and sweet places to drink.

At this time, he heard a angrily shouting behind him: "Where did you come from? How dare you destroy the local water source in my martial arts?"

Gao Qiang turned around and found that they were three young men in white sitting in the pavilion, both of whom were twelve or thirteen years old. When he heard the other party call him "My Wudang Water Source", he knew that these young men might have been newly acquired disciples of the Wudang Sect in the past three years, otherwise he would not have recognized any of them.

Gao Qiang had a slight fever on his face. He was a rich man all the way. He never personally took care of the food and food of the horse. Now he was not careful for a while and did not consider things. The horse could only use the downstream water flow to drink water. How can people and animals share the same spring?

He quickly bowed his hand and shouted, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

Gao Qiang apologized and pulled the rope with his hands. He was very strong inside his arms, so he led the horse out of the water source, walked a few steps downstream, and asked the horse to drink water by himself.

Unexpectedly, the three boys were unrestrained. At that moment, the boy jumped out of the pavilion and was very agile. The boy shouted: "Are you going to Mount Wudang? Those who go up the mountain will pick the sword off and will return it to you when they go down the mountain."

Gao Qiang was stunned, thinking that he had been robbing the rich and helping the poor along the way, and he was a majestic character. He had been called out like this, and even when he was on the mountain that day, he did not have the rule of removing swords.

He then lowered his face and said, "Hmph, are you disciples from recent years? Do you even know how to respectfully call me Senior Brother when I see you? Is this rule of picking swords in Wudang Dingdi? Or do you say it yourself? Do you want to try Taoist Jingxu's iron brush?"

Taoist Master Jingxu was the law enforcement officer of the entire Wudang Mountain. Of course, every child who came up the mountain would clean up his body with a brush to wash away dirt, and he would get new clothes from him. Back then, Jingxu was also Gao Qiang's guide, and Gao Qiang's body was almost bleeding from the iron brush because his possessed body was too dirty. The three young men were a little stunned. Seeing that Gao Qiang was familiar with his words, they knew that this person was indeed a disciple of Wudang Mountain.

The arrogant young man at the beginning then lowered his head slightly and bowed, "I don't know which senior brother is from. I'm sorry to hit his senior brother just now."

Gao Qiang saw that the boy said "Master" and thought to himself, is this boy under Yin Liting?

He also replied reasonably: "My master is Yu Sanxia, ​​and he is named Qingfeng in the next road."

Shen Qiufeng smiled and said, "It turns out to be Senior Brother Qingfeng, I was really impulsive just now."

He laughed while talking, walked over and reached out to pull the high-strength watch.

Seeing his actions like this, Gao Qiang relaxed and thought to himself that it was still under the mountain, and the brothers were easy to talk to. However, Shen Qiufeng suddenly hugged Gao Qiang tightly with his hand and shouted: "Take it!"

The two teenagers behind jumped up, and each punched Gao Qiang on his left and right cheeks.

He then heard "Ouch", "Ahhh", "hiss", and three shouts. Shen Qiufeng felt that his arms were loose and slipping, and something seemed to flash out. His body was taken forward by the gang, and the two young men hit him on the face.

The three of them accidentally collided and fell to the ground. Oh, Oh, it took a long time to get up, and then they watched Gao Qiang standing aside and sneer.

Gao Qiang used the bone shrinkage method in an instant and gently escaped from Shen Qiufeng's arms. He felt angry and deliberately pulled Shen Qiufeng to appear in his seat and was honestly beaten two old punches.

Shen Qiufeng lay on the ground, glared at Gao Qiang fiercely, and said nothing. He grabbed the bamboo whistle in front of his chest and blew it suddenly, and the harsh sound spread far away. Gao Qiang didn't know what he was doing, so he led the horse and walked up the mountain.

Turning over the mountainside, he looked at the twenty or thirty boys in maroons running away from him. Gao Qiang glanced at him, but none of them knew each other. Then he heard Shen Qiufeng behind him shouting: "It's him, catch it!"
Chapter completed!